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Angels in my Life

There were so many times I wanted to speak of Angels and stopped myself because of fear of what people may think. Since I was a child I experienced visions and feeling energy of Angels around me, I remember feeling warm and cozy and totally safe around these energies. I was raised in an Italian household and figures of ascended teachers, Angels and Saints was the norm. As a child I never second guessed what I was experiencing, the resistance came as I became a young adult.

I soon realized my visions and experiences had to be hidden because the average teen would think I was nut! I continued to connect to the Angels, especially when I was feeling lost, sad, lonely or confused. I intuitively felt an amazing connection to Light, the Angels I would connect with all emanated gorgeous healing Light, it appeared to me as if this light sprinkled itself over me and through me like a beautiful umbrella firework shimmering in the night sky.

  No matter what time or day I called them they would answer, I could feel the healing Light around me,an intuitive thought or message would guide me and I always knew what to do.  On many occasions when I was frightened or sick I would ask them to help me heal and I could feel the Light being directed to the area I needed relief. And honestly, it always worked.  On other occasions I get a ringing in my ear, I simply ask them to turn it down because it is too loud and bam, it stops, These are higher frequencies than the human body can decipher and is annoying to the human ear.


I am not writing this article to convince you that Angels are real, I am sharing my personal experience in hopes that if you were or are touched by Angels you can sharpen your intuition and connect with them better. Regardless of how or when I have asked for support they show up, but you can not EXPECT it to be delivered the way you think, you must be open and accepting to their energetic messages and healing.

Signs that an Angel is near- a feather, a coin, a warm breeze, smell of flowers out of nowhere, smell of smoke for no reason, a call a song a surprise....etc
Be lighthearted and speak to them as if a good friend, they are listening.

A few simple things I found help me connect better:

  • Light a candle
  • Put on meditation,high frequency music (I love this >>Angel Music)
  • Burn Sage
  • Breathe deeply for 3minutes
  • Relax
  • Call them by name three times: Archangel Metatron for example               (http://www.angelsbysharae.com/ArchangelsList.html
  • Sit outdoors in nature and talk to hem 
  • Sit with your pet,they love animals and connect with them easily
  • pay attention to the earth angels that cross your path daily, sometimes they are regular people
  • stay away from toxic stuff like the news, evil and drama
  • just ask for help or guidance

If you would like to learn more contact me at maria@mariafontana.com

Love & Light
Maria💙




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